Wei Ning took the chalcedony, raised her head and said, "Sister Ziyao, in the future you will become the regent princess, and all the women in the world will envy you! I would like to congratulate you first!"
Mu Ziyao wanted to be reserved but couldn't help but look proud. She glanced at her and said, "Don't talk nonsense. The regent has not expressed his position. I don't want to make a joke!"
Wei Ning blinked: "You want the emperor to express his stance? Do you want the god-like uncle to express his stance to you?"
What she said was very rude, but Mu Ziyao was not angry because this was a fact that she could not deny and did not dare to deny.
The regent was like a god, she could not even lift her head in front of him.
I'm just fantasizing.
The regent admires her, but whether he likes her or not is another matter.
But if the regent wants to marry a princess, she must be the best choice.
She was a princess, born into a noble family, and coupled with her talent, she had already made the regent look at her in a new light.
No one can compare to her!
Seeing the twinkling light in her eyes, Wei Ning added to the fire: "Sister Ziyao, you must seize the opportunity!"
Mu Ziyao glared at her: "You don't have to meddle in your own business, I know what to do!"
After saying that, he walked away proudly.
Wei Ning put away the expression on her face, raised her eyebrows, and walked towards Princess Qingtong's Qinfang Palace as if nothing had happened.
Today's Qinfang Palace is deserted, and there is no trace of the luxurious style of the direct princess.
Wei Ning walked in and saw no one in the palace. It was deserted and old everywhere.
Walking into the main hall, I vaguely heard the voice of someone talking inside:
"Princess, this is a huge event. As a slave, I'd rather invite Master Situ..."
"Don't say anything, let me think about it again."
"What else is there to consider about this kind of thing? If people find out, the princess's reputation will be ruined. What should we do in the future? The princess still wants to get married!"
"Marry? Jiu'er, you don't know my heart. I will never get married in this life."
"Princess!" Jiuer cried and threw himself at her feet, gritting his teeth and saying, "But this child, this child is..."
"Children are innocent..." Princess Qingtong's voice sounded particularly hollow, as blank as a robot that had lost its vitality.
There were cries in the dormitory, and the entire Qinfang Palace seemed to be shrouded on its back.
Wei Ning stood outside the door, as expected.
Ever since she was a child, Princess Qingtong has been so kind-hearted that she worships Buddha sincerely and is reluctant to step on an ant to death.
How could she kill the child in her belly?
That's why Wei Ning didn't hesitate to find an alchemist to refine an elixir, and unknowingly let Princess Qingtong eat it and remove the child.
In this way, Princess Qingtong had no idea, and at most she thought she had a strange disease.
She was willing to bear all the blame herself, but she never thought that Situ Yao would appear halfway and ruin her plan.
It's too late to regret now.
However, when she thought that she was carrying the child of that thief Duan Mulei, Wei Ning couldn't help but be angry!
When she thought about cutting Duanmulei into pieces in the future, she didn't want to keep the child even more.
Maybe, be tougher and the long-term pain will be worse than the short-term pain...
With this thought in mind, Wei Ning suddenly walked in with a cold face and a completely tough demeanor.
Princess Qingtong was weeping silently with her head down. She caught a glimpse of the hem of her clothes from the corner of her eye. She raised her head and was surprised.
